young and sweet

i'm an 19 year old that fucks a wise guy. I design clothes.

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She looks so perfect

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I’m a simple girl

I see a guy with tattoos bada bing bada boom

Now ruin my cervix and choke me

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@natasha

Anthony: Oh, sorry, I didn't mean any offense, madame! XD You can just speak English with me lol. I haven't spoken Hebrew in a while. But, I'm glad you're taking it serious, because I do, too. I'm picking you up from the airport when you get back and everything. I'm a romantic like that.

Anthony: Awww I bet you look adorable! Italian, of course. I mean, I'm sure you can whip up something better from the research I've done on you, but I want to spend some money on you, so let me? Also maybe some shopping? I feel like spoiling my girl a little. Sounds fair. I'm 31 from Chorley in England. Both my parents are Scottish and my sister is horrible. You'll definitely have to show me some of those pole dancing moves. ;) To stay in shape, I snort coke lol. I'm kind of a dick, but I'm fair, I think. I also really love money and doing what I do. I'm also really good in bed.

Natasha:omg stop, I'm actually blushing rn (☺️ my face rn) and I'm like, speechless, which only happens at sample sales. That's so cute, I can't wait to see you at the airport, Tony. I might even bring you a gift back, I was anyways but now I am for sure. You sure do know just what to say to take a girl's breath away.

Natasha: wait wait, you did research on me? I did research on you! I hope we didn't hire the same PI, because then I would have to say the information is compromised. Well, since you took it there, I too, dabble in cocaine, but like, Sarah Michelle Gellar in Cruel Intentions, not like Tony Montana in Scarface. You know where my dad is, my mom lives in Staten Island, she has a reputation about her and her legendary fights (which is why I can fight so well, don't fuck with me). I'm kind of a bitch, I'm jealous, I'm clingy, I love chick flicks but not romcoms if that makes sense, also the golden girls. I love what I do. Both making clothes, interning etc., but also being an heiress and I've been told I'm an excellent bed fellow.

Natasha: Plus, I don't mind showing you what I can do if you show me what you can do 😛

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Getting to know you || Natasha x Anthony

They had texted the entire time that she was in Turks and Caicos, talked about their families, them, them as a couple and finally--finally will be able to hug him, kiss him, hear that thick brogue that she enjoyed hearing late at night on the phone in Turks and Caicos whispering cute and flirty things in her ear, which always gave her chills down her spine. 

Her jet was landing at JFK’s private roadway, having ignored her sister the entire time they were in the island, except Christmas, but she was excited to take a shower and put on her nice pretty dress she had made just for their date. Natasha showed Dylan the texts and everything between her and Anthony. She couldn’t help but whisper the freaky things she wanted to do to and with Anthony and laugh with her cousin. 

Once it finally landed and they were free to get their stuff off the jet and head home, she let the flight attendants move her stuff to the car that was going to her mother’s house, while she carried her carry on--which held her important date dress and purse. It was hard transitioning from the sun and warmth of Turks and Caicos to the almost blizzard like cold of New York, but she spotted something that made her warm up. 

Once she got to the end of the steps on the plane she wasn’t sure if it was a cold dream or reality, but there standing in front of a beautiful rolls Royce, there he was, Anthony Prescott. Waiting for her. Smiling and giving her cousin a wave, she walked fast in her heels not wanting to seem too eager, but excited to see him. 

“So, you thought you could pick me up all Casablanca style and not welcome me home with a hug or a kiss?” Natasha smirked at him, crossing her arms against her body, faking not being a little scared to touch him. 

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@natasha

Anthony: I could see that. Aww, you like my weird face? Thank you, Miss Rizzi. I'll do that. Promise.

Anthony: I don't do anything half-assed, my dear. I definitely think we have something great here, so have dinner with me when you get back so we can see how compatible we are face to face?

Natasha: Hey, that's my maybe future boyfriend you're talking about! Do not call that beautiful punim weird, or we'll have issues. I also used yiddish because you're a jew, see, I'm willing to like, learn your language for this serious ass relationship.

Natasha: Okay, now I'm blushing and that's a fucking rarity. I would love to go out to dinner with you when we get back, in a date type scenario. What type of place are you planning to go, because I need to know what to dress like or if I need make a dress. But we can also get to know each other on a compatible level through text, for a little. Like, I'm 19, a scorpio, 5'3, I design clothes, make clothes, go to parson's new school of design, I also pole dance to stay in shape, and I'm a ride or die type bitch, but you'll learn that. Your turn.

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